five- dorbyn

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so i thought it would be fun to make one of my characters australian, just because i've never seen this done before and yeah. enjoy :)

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corbyn walks through the doors of his and his boyfriends house and plonks himself down on the couch, lifting his feet up and resting them on daniels lap.

'it's cold out now' corbyn makes conversation while snuggling into his (daniels) hoodie more, making a useless attempt to warm himself up.

daniel, on the other hand, was sitting clad in a t-shirt and a pair of skinny jeans, his phone in hand as he scrolled through his social media.

'no babe, it's lovely out. your body just isn't used to the cold yet.'

'bullshit. you're lying. you just have balls of steel,' the blonde boy replies, taking his legs off of daniels lap and scooting closer to his side, cuddling into him.

'whatever you say baby. whatever you say.'

。゚❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。

later that night, when the two boys had finished dinner and had stacked the dishwasher together, they laid cuddled up under a blanket (even daniel admitted that it was starting to get a little bit chilly later on in the evening), corbyn remembered something he had bought a few days ago, but had completely forgotten about until the currant time.

'stay here.' the boy says quickly, allowing no time for daniel to protest as his pushes himself off of his chest and runs into their room, coming out a minute later with a tin in his hand before heading to the kitchen.

daniel, being the curious boy he is, leaves the blanket on the couch and walks to the kitchen, watching his blond boyfriend stabbing a piece of foil sealing up the tin with a spoon.

'what the fuck are you doing?' daniel questions, an eyebrow raised as he moves to lean against the counter.

'yeah, nah. as if i'd tell you.' the boy replies sarcastically, rolling his eyes fondly as he moves to grab two matching white coffee mugs out of the cupboard, placing them down next to the tin and flicking the switch to the jug, jumping onto the counter while he waited for the jug to finish boiling.

'i've told you not to use your slang, corbyn, i have no idea what you mean when you say that.'

the slightly shorted boy rolls his eyes again.

'yeah nah, means like as if. nah yeah, it's like agreeing even if you don't understand or don't agree.'

'corbyn i still don't understand.' daniel whines, and slaps away corbyns foot when it nudges into his stomach. 

'you'll learn.'

'fine. now what the fuck is' daniel lifts up the tin and reads the words written with a squint, confused look on his face 'milo?'

corbyn gasps softly and jumps up, staring up at his boyfriend with his 'tough look' (that really isn't tough at all, daniel just finds it even more adorable).

'milo is the best drink that has ever been made. it's like hot chocolate. mum and dad sent me over a package of some stuff from home and this was in it, and i thought i'd show you a bit of my culture. i don't know, you don't have to have it if you don't want to, i think you'll like it though.'

daniel chuckles fondly and pulls his boyfriend in for a hug, squeezing him gently before pulling away and resting his hands on his shoulders.

'i'm sure if you say it's good then it's good, hm? the jugs boiled, you wanna make it for me? i'll go set up a movie in the living room and you can bring it in?'

corbyn nods and gives daniel another hug before pulling back. the boy starts to make the hot drink in front of him as daniel walks back to the lounge room, putting on a movie and snuggling up with the warm blanket.

a few minutes later, the boy comes back with two mugs, setting daniels on the coffee table in front of them before slipping beside him, crossing his legs and taking a sip of the warm drink.

'cmon, babe. drink.'

daniel chuckles and grabs the mug, taking a few sips before sitting it back down on the table.

'it's great corbyn, why were you even worried? you're gonna have to make it more often, hm?'

corbyn blushes gently.

'it can also be made cold, but it's not cold milo whether.'

'that's okay babe. another time yeah? and we can try some more stuff.'

daniel gets a simple head nod from his boyfriend, before putting the movie on and sipping the delicious drink that came all the way from the boy on his chest's homeland.

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hope you liked it haha, the ending was a lil rushed because i wanted to get it up and it's late and i wanna sleep so yeet.

comment if you want me to do a part two, where they do some more typically 'australian' things. i could even make this a lil mini series if y'all like these haha.

love y'all 💕

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